ApplesA Story by S.N. KeithWhat do you think of when you hear the word APPLE? The apple.
It has many different purposes and stories, colors and tastes. It is a
beautiful creation, no? You can make almost anything out of it, sweet or
delicious. Bake it into a toasty warm apple pie or cook it into a piping hot
apple turn over. Many people crave pastries like this. The gooey warm sweetness
rests nicely in the pit of their stomachs. But I like apples in a different
way. I think apples have more flavor as a cold and hard fruit that falls out of
a tree; untouched and beautiful. But, reader, when you think of apples, what is
the first thing that comes to your mind? If you could describe an apple to
someone in one single word, what would it be? Sweetness? Happiness? Love? I can
tell you mine. It is a simple thing really. One that you may only think of when
it comes to small men, witches, and run away girls. One simple word that has
much power and meaning behind it. Poison. © 2014 S.N. KeithAuthor's Note
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Added on May 3, 2014 Last Updated on May 3, 2014 Tags: Apples, Poison, Love, Snow White, Death |